Anyways.. now I'm FORCED TO WORK! I think they want me to continue working in-case I suddenly find another job and run away from them. Which is true, cuz it's gunna _SO_ HAPPEN! I got to work today and it was empty... apparently the majority of the people there are not very punctual. A lot of water drinking and washrooming. Didn't do much but did a few data entry tasks for a few containers... Then I had to greet the BOSS FJIEWOFJEIWOFE! It was awkard knowing that THAT guy just laid my ass off and suddenly stopped the money flowing without any notice whatsoever until like fricking DAYS later. Anyways he wants me to stay now. He's making me waste my time sitting around doing nothing in a very very air conditioned room. At least he agreed to pay me. NO MONEY? NO WORK! BBQ? NOPLZKTHX!
So I had to use this guy's computer/desk... and apparently he doesn't use the numpad at all. My job requires lots of number typing... so after typing tasks, I'd have charcoal fingers.. then I'd go and wash up. At least this washroom is decent... it actually has stalls (two actually), doesn't require a damn KEY, doesn't require long hikes and it has a paper towel dispenser that actually WORKS! Wow. That's probably all I like about the place though. The guy's computer desk is fecking uncomfortable -- oversized chair [for the big guy], awkwardly spaced monitor distance, the pull out keyboard is so damn LOW and the chair's so damn HIGH. I'm not heavy enough to push down the springs D: Bah!
I made a rather funny mistake today though... So the guy asks "So is everything alright with you so far?" (as in, getting used to everything) and I answered "Yeah, I've got nothing to do.... yet.[d'oh]" Too late, wrong answer. :D I should've been Yes, everything is fine dododo *pretend to be busy*. At least I can make conversation with the other lady and apparently she's not too happy with her job either. :X Ah well, stepping stones stepping stones.
The same guy (maybe call him Mr. Big Chair) I think realized my uneasyness when I went and called up my original branch manager about my current employment status. He was sorta stoned and dumbfounded on the phone so I think he went and contacted the boss (eep) and then Mr. Big Chair guy again. Mr. Big Chair guy then gave me an employment record sheet to fill out. And when he told me to fill it out, he came up close and said it really softly. Creepy, it was. Maybe he felt my pain of NOT BEING PAID. "Don't cry little girl! Here, here... we'll give you money!"
Mm... I look forward to another day of
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